There seems to be no end to the malady's that come with an injury like this. Last night my "restless leg" was so bad I had to leave the bedroom and go to the couch. I was not able to go back to bed till 6am. Ironically I feel fairly well rested right now, even though I am on 3 hours of sleep. The only good part was my doggie Rogue satyed on the couch and spooned with me all night while I watched TV. I am glad he is feeling better, but the hubby and I are keeping a very close eye on him.
On a positive note, I am getting around the house in my wheelchair better and much to my families delight I cooked last night. I think it is safe to say that my husband and son both miss my cooking dearly. It does feel good to feel needed and productive!